Unpredictable • cth

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Ella -

I can feel his warmth holding me tightly against him. His lips are pressed lightly against my forehead, feeling his warm breathe lightly bounce off my forehead.

I raise my head slightly, turning over ever so carefully so I am now laying on my side facing away from him.

I grab the phone closest to me, which happens to be Ryder's, in order to check the time.

It was 5:45, we needed to get up.

I flip back around, placing a small kiss on his cheek, causing his eyes to flutter lightly.

I placed another small kiss on his lips causing them to curve into a slick smile.

"Good morning." His eyes now opening slightly, trusting his best to focus on me.

"Good morning." I smiled back at him slowly getting ready to slid away from him.

"Hey what are you doing?" His brows furrowed looking at me like I just did something absolutely awful.

"It's almost 6, we need to get ready."

"We can stay here instead." His lips fell into a line, his voice being stern and not changing.

"It'll be fun. Come on let's go."

I am trying very hard to get out of his grip and bed.

"No, let's stay here. I don't wanna get in a car with that psycho."

"She's not psycho. If you ask she'll probably let you drive." I stated which is true, Mia doesn't really like driving.

"Let's stay here." He said more demanding, his lips not moving in any other shape other than a line.

I was finally able to get away from his grip and walk away from his bed, leaving him looking upset and annoyed in his bed.

"I'm going to go do my hair. Is that ok?"

"Mhm, you know where my bathroom is."

He was watching my every move as I slowly moved around the room looking for my curling iron.

His bathroom was an en suite, so I wasn't going very far.

I was still in his eye line as I sat on his counter, plugging in my curling iron.

"Why do you insist on doing your hair?" He said laying on his bed still looking at me.

"Huh?"

"I love your curls, you look beautiful either way but I love your curls." He stated now turning his attention to his phone that was sitting in his hand.

"My curled hair looked better with this outfit." I stated simply.

"Outfit ?"

His eyes perked up at the mention of me changing into a different outfit, one he hasn't seen yet.

"Mhm."

I was now placing a small amount of brown eyeshadow on my eyes.

I heard footsteps coming up behind me, enter ring the bathroom.

"Your wearing makeup too?"

I now stopped what I was doing to look back at him, almost annoyed with all the questions about my appearance.

"Yes. Anything else you wanna know?" I snapped back at him.

"No, sorry. I just think you don't need that stuff." He mumbled as he lowered his head to look at the ground.